August 5th was my going away party and it was a huge success. People came in from all over to bid their farewells and the atmosphere stayed upbeat! Good food was enjoyed by all and the more competitive types broke into some bocce and croquet (read:bloodsport).
August 6th I flew down to Miami to visit my brother and have one more go at the nightlife. Continuing on with my modus operandi of being underdressed and ill prepared I had to rewear a polo shirt and borrow shoes from my brother’s buddy. Once again the Miami week was well worth the traveling. I don’t think I will ever feel like I have spent enough time with my older brother, and once Peace Corps is through I will fix that. Miami in itself has a great deal to offer in addition to family; the culture, cuisine, and nightlife are hard to pass up. Suffice to say between brazillian resturants, bubba burgers, and aguardiente my intestinal tracks got all the practice they’ll need for Nicaragua. I will need to spend the remaining time home running and eating yogurt (live culturezzzz). Have a great day everyone and word to your mothers.
 dance party 2008-03-21 07:55:13 | Party Like It’s 1939 |  John Adams On The Two Party System |  All You Do Is Shake Shake Shake |
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